Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1982 Identity Revealed
As soon as this thing came out, the world in all directions froze for a moment.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped.

The fallen leaves floating above the swamp were instantly suspended in the air.

A disciple of the Ji family proudly shouted, "This is our ancestral sundial. This thing is the magic weapon of the fairy king, which can freeze time. No matter how powerful you are, you can't move under the law of time."

The crowd clicked their tongues and shouted, "Is it worth using a magic weapon of this level for a master of the Dao realm?"

"It seems that the ancestor of the Ji family is nothing more than that!"

"If he doesn't rely on the magic weapon, he can't do anything to the son-in-law!"

"..."

On the swamp, Ji Haichuan stabbed out with a sword, holding the sundial for stealing the sky, walking on the ground in the time restriction, without being trapped.

His sword pierced Long Fei's eyebrows, obviously wanting to kill Long Fei.

The sword light is sharp, with the coercion of the Dao realm.

With one stab, the law flows.

With a sound, it seemed that it was about to pierce Long Fei's eyebrows.

For the three of Wang Xiaoya, their hearts rose to their throats, and they grabbed the magic weapon tightly in their hands, wanting to rescue Long Fei.

At the critical moment, Long Fei suddenly swung his sword.

When the long sword was three inches away from the center of the eyebrows, a sword cut up from under the old man's right arm.

With a bang, the sword energy was fierce.

The old man screamed, blood spurted out, his right arm was cut in half, and he fell to the ground holding the long sword.

Long Fei raised his hand and took out a gourd. He frantically sprayed out a stream of yellow water and rolled it towards the old man.

This is Yin Shisan's yellow spring gourd, which is filled with purified yellow spring water.

A barrier of energy overflowed from the old man's body, and he quickly resisted it.

But the sword energy at the broken arm was too strong, and his wound couldn't heal, and a little flaw appeared.

The yellow spring water penetrates everywhere, and the talisman of the yang world becomes scrap copper and rotten iron when it touches it, and it invades from his severed arm in an instant.

Even with his Dao-level cultivation, he couldn't stop him, so he roared angrily and wanted to take his way away.

He didn't expect that this ancestral sundial would not be able to stop Long Fei.

Let Long Fei break through with a sword, and even his right arm was caught off guard.

Now that he was soaked in the breath of yellow spring water, although he tried his best to resist it with his energy, the fracture was quickly corroded, and the wound turned black for a while.

Even if his cultivation was higher than that of Long Fei, he had no choice but to break through the imprisonment of Huangquanshui, and rushed out from inside to flee in embarrassment.

Long Fei took the gourd, how could he escape again.

With a move of Yuyin Style, the sword energy rolled, and the heavenly energy from the sky rolled down, turning into a sword net and trapping the old man inside.

The patriarch of the Ji family's face was livid, and he slashed with the sword, arousing the sword energy, and smashed together with the surrounding energy of the underworld.

The qi of hell was mixed with sword qi, colliding with the old man's sword qi, the air was splashed with flames, iron and iron intersected, and there were non-stop explosions.

He yelled, "Junior, if you dare to kill me, the Ji family will be sworn to death with you!"

After retreating for 3000 years, the old man actually felt a threat of death that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He exchanged the sundial for stealing the sky, shining a colorful streamer, flying in the sword net of Huangquan, trying to stop the fog of Huangquan.

But this thing is extremely yin, and everything in the yang world cannot be contaminated.

As soon as the yellow mist wrapped around the sundial, the power of the magic weapon on it was immediately restrained by Yin Qi.

"A greedy person like you is also worthy to represent the Ji family."

Long Fei kept hooking the sword net, and mobilized the aura of the underworld in the air to turn into the sword net and fall down.

Ling Xiao Nine Swords, Yu Yin style.

Specially mobilizing the energy of Yin Yuan, the Qi of the Underworld, and the mixed sword energy were easily controlled by Long Fei, and they continuously covered the old man.

Ji Haichuan broke through a layer of the Qi of the Underworld, and was immediately covered by another layer of the Qi of the Underworld.

He was impatient in his heart, and the yin energy from the wound invaded his body more and more, mixed with the sword energy to tear apart the newly healed severed arm.

"Old Ancestor, we are here to help you!"

The disciples of the Ji family watched anxiously for a while, and a total of 10 people rushed into the swamp and killed them.

But at a distance of thousands of meters, they could only rush up from the swamp.

There is the mist of the underworld in the air, and every breath will turn into thick water.

Wang Xiaoya and the three were about to stop them, but they saw a tumbling in the swamp, and the creatures hidden under the filthy swamp attacked one by one.

They lurk for a long time, just waiting for these prey to jump in.

Black crocodile dragons more than ten meters long opened their fangs and opened their mouths to bite the person who came.

There are also various black poisonous insects, each of which looks like a rain of black arrows, piercing through the monks' bodies.

The field boiled, and the blood mist immediately dissipated, and wailing broke out everywhere.

The crowd clicked their tongues, they didn't expect the first level of Shangxianwang Mountain to be so thrilling.

The creatures in this swamp are simply sinister perverts.

A monk in the Nascent Soul Realm had his thigh bitten off, and with a rush of Yin Qi, his whole body instantly turned black.

The ancestor of the Ji family kept attacking in the net of Huangquan sword, and helplessly yelled at the shore, "Old man, if you don't do anything, the foundation of the nine clans will be completely destroyed!"

The voice was so loud that all the young people on the field stared in surprise, not knowing who the ancestor of the Ji family was calling.

After a while, there was a loud shout in the air, "Son of unfilial piety, stop!"

A beam of sword light with crimson flames pierced the sky and rolled towards Long Fei.

The yellow spring gourd above Long Fei's head was sacrificed for a moment, and threw it at the flaming long sword in the air.

A spot of dirty yellow water splashed on the flame sword.

With a sound of puff, the sword's divine power was lost, and the tip of the sword fell, puffing downwards and piercing into the swamp.

An old man followed, took the long sword back with his open hand, burned it with flames in the air, and refined the Huangquan Qi on it, then he held it in his hand, pointed at Long Fei and shouted, "Zhuzi, you You can't find death!"

Long Fei stared at him and laughed loudly, "It turned out to be the ancestor of the Jiang family. Last time beheading your dharma body was enough to save you face. Do you still want to stand out for this old man of the Ji family?"

Everyone on the shore coughed dryly twice, thinking that this son-in-law really doesn't recognize his relatives.

Seeing the ancestor of his family, he still spoke so bluntly.

The patriarch of the Ji family raised his sword and kept defending in the net of Huangquan sword, shouting anxiously, "Old man, it is all the fault of your Jiang family, which caused such a disaster. Are you still not killing the roots of Jiutian City and cleaning up the house? "

The ancestor of the Jiang family stared at the corner of Long Fei's mouth, and said coldly, "I have nothing to hide now. This thief is not a disciple of our Jiang family, he is a monk from outside the territory, the son-in-law of the Great Xia Kingdom, Long Fei!"

As soon as his words came out, the audience was silent.

The struggling Ji family disciples in the swamp were stunned and speechless for a moment, they all fought their way out of blood, and hurriedly backed out.

"What Longfei?"

"Outsider monk?
"Isn't he Jiang Hengyuan?"

"..."

The crowd clicked their tongues and stared at Long Fei with disbelief.

A monk stood up at this time and helped the ancestor of the Jiang family correct Long Fei, "Yes, he is the husband of my royal sister, Long Fei. I am the prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, Ji Haotian!"

He sneered at Long Fei, "Brother-in-law, don't act any more. Are you tired of hiding under the face of a Jiang family disciple?"

The crowd looked stunned, you look at me, I look at you, seeing what they said is convincing, they still don't believe it.

At this time, another monk stood up.

It was none other than Jiang Hengyuan's parents.

They stared at Long Fei and hissed and cried, "You devil, don't act anymore. You killed our Hengyuan and pretended to be him to harm the Jiang family. Not only did you harm Tianxuan City, but now you To bring disaster to Nine Heavens City, what exactly do you want to do?"

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)